Hello, My Actress Darling

Have a fever

Jiang nianxue with the last strength, back to the lounge, lying on the chair, cold and abdominal pain make her unable to move.

Qian Ming, another supporting actor in the cast, has a crush on Jiang nianxue. He flushes a cup of brown sugar water and plans to bring it to Jiang nianxue.

He just walked to the door, just ran into Zhao Mochen.

"Mr. Zhao, why are you here?"

"Take a break." Zhao Mo Chen saw the brown sugar water he was holding and frowned, "I'm just a little thirsty. Give it to me."

"But this is..."

"Well?" Zhao Mo Chen picked his eyebrows.

Although he really wanted to care about the goddess, Zhao Mochen's appearance was really terrible. Qian Ming had to silently hand Zhao Mochen brown sugar water, intending to go back and make another cup for the goddess.

Jiang nianxue was so painful that she even broke out in a cold sweat. She thought that it would be nice to have a cup of brown sugar water. At this time, a cup of brown sugar water came to her.

"Are you a fool? Do you want to enter the water during menstruation A familiar voice rang coldly.

Jiang nianxue opened her eyes and saw Zhao Mochen squatting in front of her, holding a cup of brown sugar water, with a speechless expression on her face.

"If everyone is like you and has a mine at home, who will suffer this crime?" Jiang nianxue said feebly.

"Look at your sharp tongue, it should be OK.

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Zhao Mochen puts down the brown sugar water and is about to leave. Jiang nianxue's abdomen is in a sharp pain again. She suddenly rolls to the ground, her forehead is full of cold sweat.

"Hello, are you ok?" There was a little tension in Zhao Mo Chen's eyes.

Jiang nianxue shrank into a ball and had no strength to speak.

Zhao Mo Chen hesitated for a moment, or squatted down, a will Jiang nianxue horizontal hold up, turned and walked toward the rest room.

Jiang nianxue thought Zhao Mochen would take her to the hospital, but he took her directly to his private house, carried her to the bed and began to take off her coat.

"What are you going to do to me?" Jiang nianxue faintly wants to push Zhao Mochen away.

"Abuse before killing." Zhao Mo Chen coldly spits out these four words, unties two of Jiang nianxue's shirt buttons, and stops his action.

Jiang nianxue feels that she has let out a lot of gas smoothly. She reaches out her hand to push away Zhao Mochen.

This action angered Zhao Mochen.

He stretched out his hand and easily gripped Jiang nianxue's hands. He leaned down and put the tip of his nose on Jiang nianxue's and said coldly, "do you just want to leave me? Ten years ago, and ten years later, do you think this is a convenience store? "

Jiang nianxue feels that she has a headache. She is dizzy and can't hear Zhao Mochen's voice clearly.

See Jiang nianxue don't speak, just want to break away, Zhao Mochen eyes cold

It's getting more and more important. He fiercely kisses Jiang nianxue's lips and can't wait to have all her breath.

Jiang nianxue wants to resist, but Zhao Mochen forcefully presses her arm. In the confusion, he touches her hot forehead.

Zhao Mo Chen a Leng, stop action, dumb voice asks a way: "you have a fever?"

Jiang nianxue is already confused. She hugs herself and curls up in a ball. Looking at her pathetic appearance, Zhao Mochen remembered that she was not only in menstruation, but also forced to submerge in ice water for several times, but he didn't notice in time.

He was a little angry with himself.

He sat up, made a phone call and called his personal doctor. After the private doctor came, he gave Jiang nianxue some prescriptions to reduce fever and relieve menstruation

It's a medicine that doesn't feel good.

By the time assistant Lu saw the doctor off, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Jiang nianxue fell asleep and muttered: "thirsty, water..."

"You're good at it." Zhao Mo Chen snorted coldly.

Although the expression is still cold, he still carefully picked up Jiang nianxue and patiently fed him with water and medicine.

Jiang nianxue's sleeping face is innocent. He is in a trance. He feels like he went back ten years ago.

But the soft feeling lasted only a few seconds, and his eyes became cold again. He looked away, calmly pasted the fever abatement paste on her, got up and went to the window.

Out of the window is the boundless silent night, just like the remnant ten years ago

Cool night.

His hatred for her also began that night.